Title: Hanging on the Telephone

Author: Kaykyaka

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters used within this fictional story. No copyright infringement is intended and no money is being made by this work of fiction.
Ratings: K

Characters: Maria, John Cena, Trish Stratus, Johnny Nitro, Melina, Batista, Edge, Lita, Torrie Wilson, Hunter
Summary: Don't hang up on the ones you love

Chapter 2

Meanwhile back at Abbeyville:

"Hey how's it going, can I get you ladies anything?"

"Who are you?"

"I'm the owner of this house, my name's Carl nice to meet you,"

"Hey Carl, I'm Maria,"

"What's up Maria,"

"Nothing I just need to find my friend, her name's Lita have you seen her?"

"Long red hair?"

"Yeah, she's here,"

"She okay?"

"Uh-huh, she playing with my daughter in the living room, I'll take you to them,"

In the living room:

"Whoa, bad hair day Torrie?"

"Maria, who would hang up on you?"

"The same person who hung up on you,"

"That SOB sure got over me quick,"

"Hey will you play with me?"

"Not now little girl I have to talk to Lita,"

"Fine I guess nobody wants to talk to me,"

"I'll talk to you Torrie!"

"Thanks Annabel, but I already know the alphabet,"

"Can you count to 100?"

"I think so,"

"Let's practice okay?"

"Okay, I'll leave you guys to talk,"

"Where are they going?"

"Upstairs, you would not believe how many rooms there are in this place, you want a tour?"

"Maybe later right now we need to talk,"

"Man it sure is nice having you guys here, Annabel and I haven't had any company so chilled out,"

"What do you mean?"

"Well most people kinda freak out when they realise they've been abandoned by the ones who were supposed to care about them,"

"I don't care if I ever see Edge again so what have I got to be freaked out about?"

"That doesn't matter as much as whether or not he ever wants to see you again,"

"Huh?"

"These rooms are filled with people who've been abandoned, they've never heard from their loved ones ever since they got here. That's enough to unnerve even the most together of people,"

"I'M NEVER GONNA GET OUT OF HERE, I'M NEVER GONNA GET OUT OF HERE!"

"Whoa!"

"That was Clara,"

"How long's she been here?"

"Going on eight months now,"

"Oh man what have I gotten myself into?"

"I don't care, I've got nothing worth going back for,"

"Lita you don't mean that?"

"I do Maria, I do,"

"I think you're gonna be pretty happy here, come I'll show you to your room,"